Jump (Extended Mix)

(Jump, jump)

You should know, you should know better

Kriss Kross is not having anything today

As we stand there, totally krossed out

We commence to make you

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad

I'm the Mac and I'm bad, giving you something that you never had

I'll make you bump, bump, wiggle, and shake your rump

'Cause I be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna jump

How high? Real high, 'cause I'm just so fly

A young, lovable, huggable type of guy

And everything is to the back with a little slack

'Cause inside-out is wiggity, wiggity, wiggity wack

I come stomping with something pumping to keep you jumping

R&B, rap, and bull crap is what I'm dumping

Ain't nothing sucka 'bout Kriss Kross, we all that

So when they ask, do they rock? Say, believe that

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mack'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Uh huh, uh huh

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

I like my stuff knocking, knocking

I love it the girl is like jocking, jocking

The D-A double D-Y-M-A-C

Yeah, you know me

I got you jumping and bumping and pumping, moving all around, G

In the mix, I made MC's step back

They tried to step to the Mac then they got jacked

To the back you've been fighting against, that coincidental?

Act like you know and don't be claiming that it's mental

Two little kids with a flow you ain't never heard

Ain't nothing funky, you can understand every word

As you listen to my cool, smooth melody

The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mack'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Uh huh, uh huh

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mack'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

N-N-Now, the formalities of this and that

Is that Kriss Kross ain't coming off wack

And for all y'all suckas that don't know

Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't

'Cause I'm the miggity, miggity, miggity, miggity, Mac Daddy

The miggity, miggity, miggity, miggity, Mac

'Cause I'm the miggity, miggity, miggity, miggity, Mac Daddy

The miggity, miggity, miggity, miggity, Mac

I make you wanna

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Uh huh, uh huh

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Uh huh, uh huh

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Uh huh, uh huh

(Jump, jump)

The Mac Dad'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Or Daddy Mac'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Kriss Kross'll make you

(Jump, jump)

Believe that!